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			SCALY VISITOR(by Jane Patterson)
Time: 
			1600 hrs Monday,14th July 
			2008                           Place:  Göktur Sitesi, AKYAKA
 
			
			_small.jpg) Four 
			people are outside on the grass beside my German neighbour’s garden.  ‘Can you come and look 
			at something?’  I join them and there in the passion fruit creeper 
			is a half metre reptile .   (Have they asked me because I lived 
			in Africa so many years I ask myself) … it’s certainly 
			wildlife but WHAT IS IT?   ‘It was eating my 
			hibiscus plant …,’ Doris, a very keen gardener tells me.  ‘Is it a chameleon?’ 
			asks my upstairs neighbour Ali.  (This is much bigger and 
			chameleons don’t have little sharp spine needles running down their 
			backs – nor do they have a sort of leathery beard that seems to 
			expand …. Is it some sort of monitor lizard? I muse)  ‘I know who to ask’ I 
			say brightly … and phone Heike on my cep.  She asks if it looks like 
			some sort of dinosaur …. Mmm … maybe – but not quite….  ‘I’m 
			coming,’ she says and 5 minutes later she and Thomas arrive – now we 
			should get some answers.  We all agree it isn’t 
			a native of Turkey so we open up Google on the computer and after 5 
			minutes we discover it’s a small Iguana (Leguan in German) and we 
			have established that it is a herbivore and unlikely to BITE and 
			that its only method of defence is lashing with its tail. (I’ve shut 
			my cat indoors while we establish these facts – Cleo is well known 
			for her audacity and curiosity) Also Iguanas can grow to 2.5 m but 
			in captivity not more than 1.5.   Heike has already 
			fallen in love with it and Thomas is looking doubtful thinking of 
			the menagerie at home!  Thomas then tells us 
			that Iguanas are kept as pets and maybe someone visiting Akyaka on 
			holiday has decided it’s too big now to take home and has ‘dumped 
			it’.  His reasoning is sound because every year a certain number of 
			pets come on holiday here from Izmir or Istanbul or Ankara and 
			seeing so many well cared for street dogs in our village, the pet is
			not a passenger on their return journey at the end of the 
			holiday. 
			
			_small.jpg) Could 
			Thomas be right – has someone dumped it – is this Akyaka’s FIRST 
			STREET REPTILE? A large tortoise is enjoying the grass around us – 
			hmmm has that been dumped too?  The 
			upstairs neighbours have gone now but ‘Doggy Yasemin’ is on her way 
			after another cep call – she’ll have some ideas.    Just before she 
			arrives we try to look more closely into the creeper where it is 
			hiding and some sudden movement makes it change course and scuttle 
			up into the palm tree – at some considerable speed we note, thinking 
			of future attempts to catch it.  For the next half hour 
			we mull over the options … 1                
			Heike can take it home ….2                 We 
			can find a more suitable habitat
 3                 The 
			Belediye can make an announcement and someone might claim it …
 
			
			_small.jpg) Only 
			option 2 is practical and we all agree that leaving it in a ‘site’ 
			in holiday time is not a good idea.  Last year another neighbour’s 
			grandchildren found a harmless little snake and within days the
			bahçıvan had been 
			told to put down poison and the only ‘victim’ was a very large tabby 
			cat who had bled through its skin upon dying and ended up on my 
			balcony as a bloody mess ….  A new habitat is the answer.  Finally Yasemin phones 
			Hasan the vet in Kozlukuyu and within 10 minutes he arrives in his 
			green uniform with Salda in her spotless white uniform.  Our Iguana 
			friend is now ‘sunbathing’ on a huge palm leaf looking very much at 
			home on its ‘sunlounger’!    We try to decide how 
			to get hold of it and also find something suitable to put it in.  
			Our reptile friend has got wind of our actions and somehow falls out 
			of the palm tree and into a lemon tree below. The first bag we have 
			isn’t big enough and it makes a rapid escape through the smallest of 
			holes.  It takes up residence on Doris’ balcony. Yasemin rushes off 
			to find a cat cage …. Hasan has come up with the plan to call his 
			friend who has collected a few unusual animals and might be just the 
			person to accept this fascinating reptile. Thomas finds a gübre* bag 
			and Heike and Hasan start again. The Iguana’s lashing tail goes into 
			action as Heike grasps it (but it’s not big enough to hurt 
			fortunately) and we then see that it has lost one of its front legs 
			but this has clearly been done by a surgeon so it MUST have (or had) 
			an owner ….  
			 We all set off along the path towards the road. 
			Hasan is holding the gübre bag with one hand and talking to his 
			friend, who might take it for us, on his mobile. He’s explaining that 
			he has an Iguana etc etc …… and at this point yet another neighbour 
			comes into our tale. 
			  
			A young man who, throughout the time we have been 
			engaged in our reptile pursuit, has been cleaning and working on his 
			wind-surfing sails which are all laid out in the shade at the back 
			of the buildings. He is a new-comer to our ‘site’ so we have never 
			spoken before. He looks up from his work and sees our small party of 
			Akyaka Hayvan Sevenler* (3.5 Germans, I British and 2.5 Turks) and 
			has heard what Hasan is saying … 
			  
			‘Wait a minute – have you found an Iguana …. It 
			may be mine,’ he calls out. 
			  
			
			
			_small.jpg) Everyone 
			stops in their tracks. Hasan and Thomas  are clearly cautious – they 
			know the Iguana is quite valuable and has this young man been 
			watching and listening?  Further evidence of ownership is required! 
			  
			Thinking quickly Thomas asks, ‘How many legs has 
			your Iguana got?’ 
			  
			‘Three,’ Serdar Bey replies and we all look at 
			each other in astonishment and burst out laughing.  For about one 
			and a half hours we have been debating the why’s and where fore's and 
			how to protect our new found prize, and all along its owner was but 
			20 metres away working on his wind-surfing sails! 
			  
			Serdar tells us that usually the Iguana lives on 
			the upstairs balconies and in the house (does the landlord know?) 
			and has never before ventured out!   
			  
			So everyone goes home and Heike is heartbroken, 
			Thomas relieved and I’m wondering whether I shall see my scaly 
			neighbour again sunning himself on the palm leaves?
 Thomas was right – the Iguana DID have an owner after all!
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